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Mar 2016
It's December I think I can fix you.

It's January I can't fix you.

It's February I'm not your bandaid.

It's March you say you can fix me.

It's April I don't need fixing.

It's May I can feel again.

It's June I can feel nothing.

It's July I am empty.

It's August I am afraid.

It's September you care about me.

It's October you and I have our problems.

It's November we won't fix each other.

It's December well work on them together.

It's January I am yours and you are mine.

It's February I love you more now than ever.

It's March thank you.
thank you
Sophie
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Sophie  Texas
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